Damien Soft Novels & Stories

Only for me to see something I never bargained for. Damien was in my bathroom, his lips slightly opened like he was groaning and mike on his knees sucking his dick. He had captioned. “Good dick sucker but you are the best” What the fuck!

“Why the hell are you suddenly interested in Kira? You hate her.” Damien’s smirk faltered, and for the first time, his jaw tightened. “I don’t have to explain myself to you,” he shot back. “Besides, I could ask you the same damn thing, Darius. I caught your scent on her too.” Darius’s fists clenched. “What’s your point?” “My point,” Damien snapped, stepping forward now, “is that you don’t get to act high and mighty when you’re just as guilty.” Tension crackled between the three of us.

At some point it felt as though I’d ordered a catalogue just to see his screwed up face until I reached into the later part of the file. Now I was looking at his history. Damien .D. Born on the 19th of May, 1991 in North Carolina. No known siblings. Surprisingly he seemed to have gone to some of the best prestigious schools, but nothing here gave exactly what we were looking for. My phone began to ring again. Phil. “Hey, there’s nothing more than background stuff here. Sure you got the right intel?” “Yeah man, forgot to mention that we’d be visiting one of his schools. Apparently they should have more information on him.”

Damien waited by the garden wall, arms crossed, his motorcycle helmet dangling from one hand. “Did you know someone used to watch me sleep?” she asked without preamble. He raised a brow. “I was hoping we’d start with hello.” “I’m serious.” “So am I.” She hesitated—then handed him her phone, thumb resting on the screen. “Recognize the username?” His gaze flicked to it. Seraphim28. He frowned. “That’s… old.” “You’ve seen it before?” “Yeah. Once. On a burner post in a dark forum. One that linked to a hidden blog. Obsessed with domination theory, surveillance culture, behavioral rewiring.”

Aria asked. Damien smirked, “Yes. But I don't think you will want to end the agreement.” Aria raised a brow, “And why is that?” “Why don't you wait and see?” he grinned. After a few minutes of deliberating about signing the contract, Aria eventually asked, "How am I sure you will help me gain my revenge?" Upon hearing this, Damien smiled. He had been expecting the question. “Well, I would like to properly introduce myself,” he began. “As I previously stated, my name is Damien Blackwood, and I am the CEO of Blackwood Empire,” he paused, “That includes the Blackwood Enterprise.”

Familiar. “You can’t run from me, Kayla.” I turned toward the sound, and my stomach dropped. Damien stepped out from between the trees. His body glowed faintly beneath his torn shirt, veins of blue light crawling beneath his skin. His eyes, once warm and kind, were now cold and illuminated. He smiled faintly. “You shouldn’t have destroyed it. I could have saved us all.” Liam’s weapon hummed softly, charging. “You call this saving?”

“He’s the origin of it.” --- Jay let out a sharp, disbelieving laugh. “Nope. No. I’m out. That doesn’t even—how does that—what?” Liam didn’t speak. Because this— This explained too much. --- Damien finally moved. Just slightly. His jaw tightening. His hands curling. “That’s not possible.” The man tilted his head. “Isn’t it?” A step closer. “Tell me,” he said softly. “When you dream…” Another step. “…do you see her?”

What could he have done that was so bad to land himself in these contracts? "Jarvis, tell me everything you can about my newly assigned contract." I asked. "Damien, who goes by only Damien and doesn't entertain a surname, was born Human in 1834. He was turned by an unknown Vampire at the young age of 28. The reason why is unknown. He has no family, no lineage, no heir. He lives currently in Maine, but originated in England. He owns Edge Enterprises, which specializes in programming for artificial intelligence. His programs are widely used in a variety of applications, including those utilized by The Academy. I was created by Damien as well. Much else about him is unknown, he seems to be a ve

He’s a tamer version of Dante with the right amount of Damien mixed up in one just as deadly combination. Damitri is heavy handed and shot first ask questions later type of guy but I know that even though my guys are like that, with me they are all giant teddy bears filled with nothing but mushy stuff and love. “Call Liam and have him come over and wait with you” Damien says as an order more then a suggestion.

Damien slowly stood up and walked to Alex on the alter, he smiled at him and stretched his hand for a handshake. “Hello, my name is Damien Robbin, the man from Salado.” He said with a smile and Alex could hear his own heartbeat.